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Me, I’d never pay—why bother when charm’s free? Still, respect the craft. Takes guts, playin’ desire like a fiddle. “What we lose, we seek again”—movie line fits, don’t it? Escorts give blokes what they crave, then poof—gone. Shaken, not stirred, mate—keeps it spicy. Whaddya reckon? Fancy a punt yourself, or just watchin’ the show?

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I gotta tell ya, I have this secret spot – a tiny bookstore off rue de la République, stuff so obscure you wouldn’t even think twice to peek. And I know, i know, it sounds kinda lame, but hey, hidden gems always are, right? My mind drifts to my days—every day I see sorrow, joy, hope. Kind of like in Brooklyn when that tender line hits ya, “I miss the old days, but I’m ready for new beginnings.” fr, that’s how I see it.

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